The vast land is covered with heavy rain!

The sky is falling heavily, as if it is becoming one with the earth, and the rain is pouring down from the sky to the earth, and the water is surging!

In the midst of the rain, the man held a huge black scythe like a god of death. The heavy rain did not even wet his hair. He looked around coldly at the corpses strewn around his feet.

There were so many dead bodies that they piled up into a tall and huge mountain. Rainwater fell on the bodies, and the blood mixed with the rainwater flowed to lower places.

Low down, the river of red blood surged forward, rolling away into the distance. The land thousands of miles away was bright red!

Thunder and lightning thundered above the man's head, as if God was scolding him, and the scoldings continued in his ears. He didn't even frown and looked forward.

A hundred meters in front of the man, a woman covered in blood knelt down on one knee. The rain kept beating on her body, and she was completely unaware. There were also corpses under her feet.

She held the double blades tightly at her fingertips, and at this moment, the double blades were inserted into her enemy's chest!

Although her enemy was wearing a mask and his whole body was covered by a loose black robe, his identity could not be seen, but his wide eyes could see the fear before his death!

The woman looked at the enemy she had killed indifferently, and the emotions in her eyes could not express sadness or joy. Maybe she killed too many people, maybe it took too long, or maybe she was too happy.

At the moment when her great revenge was avenged, she felt very calm. The huge mountain that had been weighing on her heart for many years finally disappeared, and she felt that she could breathe happily.

In the heavy rain, after the blood flowed out of the enemy's chest, it flowed downwards and merged into the blood river at the man's feet in the distance. The blood river seemed to be much redder.

The woman no longer had any extra strength, so she slowly loosened her grip on the double blades, and her body fell heavily on the corpse.

She felt herself getting colder and colder, and tried to move the corners of her mouth to smile. She knew she was going to die, but she was not afraid.

Because soon, her family will come to pick her up, she can go to see them, and she will go to see them with a smile.

The man holding the black scythe walked slowly, his manners were elegant and calm, his eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel. He stopped beside the woman, looked down at the weak-breathing woman, and whispered, "Ask the secret of heaven."

The woman's body trembled when she heard the name, and she looked over with empty eyes. When she met the man's gaze, she twitched her red lips.

When did he know her identity?

The man's pale and cold mouth corners slowly curved, his cold lips opened slightly, and his cold voice spread across the world. Even amid the thunder and lightning, his words still reached Wen Tianji's ears clearly.

"Wen Tianji, you have taken revenge. Now it's my turn to collect the reward you promised." As soon as he finished speaking, the black sickle in the man's hand swung down!

Looking at the falling Death Blade, Wentianji jumped up, and immediately, the silver power on his body bloomed.

In the rainy night, the silver light is like the bright moon, illuminating the earth like a bloody hell!

Wentianji knew she was going to die, but even so, there was no reason for her to just lie here and let others slaughter her!

No matter who this person is!

The blade of death fell, and the sharp blade penetrated her body. Wentianji shuddered, and she heard the sound of blood spurting out of her body along with the rain.

She slowly lowered her head and saw that the sharp blade of death was inserted into her chest. The blood was flowing out rapidly and her body was getting colder!

A dull groan came from above his head, and Wentianji slowly raised his head.

The slender silver blade in his hand penetrated the man's neck. He widened his eyes and looked at Wentianji in disbelief.

"you……"

"Ha~"

Wentianji smiled coldly and pulled out the silver sharp weapon. Suddenly, the wound on the man's neck sprayed all over the ground like a fountain, blending into the rain!

Both of them were fatally injured and both fell to the ground!

The rain kept falling and hit Wentianji, who closed his eyes.

So cold!

It hurts!

…

In the damp underground iron cage, the woman on the ground trembled and woke up from a nightmare!

Her cold brown eyes were bright and tenacious, like the most dazzling stars. Wen Tianji raised her eyes and saw a familiar cage. She laughed at herself.

It turns out that I was just dreaming.

Tianji closed her eyes again. She was now cold and cold, and the blood from the wounds and the sewage on the ground were close to her body, which not only made her feel uncomfortable, but also made her die.

In the dream, she killed him anyway, but in reality, it's often the opposite!

but!

It's not over yet!

Wen Tianji tightly held the silver weapon in his sleeve. It was a writing brush, not a slender knife in the shape of a writing brush.

The tip of the knife is very sharp at first glance. It can penetrate a person's neck with just a slight raise of your hand, just like in a dream!

In the quiet and dark underground prison, Wen Tianji felt that time was passing very slowly, and she felt anxious. At the same time, she felt that time was passing too fast. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold on and would not be able to wait for that moment.

She lay motionless on the ground, and if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, she would have been no different from a dead body.

Wentianji holds on to the last bit of life and waits quietly!

There's one thing she hasn't done yet!

In the silent underground, gentle footsteps sounded.

When Wentianji heard the footsteps, his cold eyes showed a smile of victory.

She knew he would come!

On the steps, the man's upper body was shrouded in darkness, and his appearance could not be clearly seen.

Wen Tianji raised his eyes, glanced at the man on the steps out of the corner of his eye, and then looked away, not wanting to spend any extra energy.

She couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person coming, but she knew who he was.

"Have you made your choice?" A deep voice spread underground and fell into Wentianji's ears.

The man looked down at the surviving Tianji from a high position, with an arrogant attitude like that of a lofty god.

There was no answer from Wentianji.

When the man saw that she was silent, he walked down the steps and said, "Don't you want to see your parents, sister... and your childhood sweetheart for the last time?"

Wentianji raised her head suddenly, and the violent movement caused injuries on her body, but she didn't care at all.

He glared at the man who walked in front of him with cold eyes, his heart filled with anger!

The biggest mistake she made in her life was meeting him!

Facing Wentianji's angry and bright eyes, the man laughed, "Oh! I forgot, your parents have already taken the first step. If you continue to be stubborn, next will be your childhood sweetheart and the one who blocks the sword for you..."

Wentianji held the sharp weapon in his hand tightly, his eyes always staring at the man in front of him.

"I……"

Her lips parted slightly, her voice became soft, and the words she spoke were almost inaudible.

When the man saw her softening her tone, his eyes lit up. He squatted down next to her, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently placed them on Wentianji's cheek. He softened his voice.

"You say it and I listen."

Wentianji stared at him and moved his lips, "I..."

"Huh?" The man tilted his ear.

Wentianji's eyes darkened, silver light flashed in his palm, and he used all his strength to stab the silver blade towards the man!

The man's face turned cold. The moment the silver weapon came close to his neck, he gently pushed it out with the hand on his side!

"Bang!"

Tianji flew out, hit the wall, and fell back to the ground!

"Kacha!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded!

"puff--"

Tianji spit out a mouthful of blood!

"You came to my cage and you still want to kill me." The man laughed sarcastically, slowly stood up and opened his hands, "How can you kill me now?"

Wen Tianji's bones were all broken. Hearing the man's proud words, Wen Tianji sneered and asked, "Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's face froze with pride, and pain hit his chest. He slowly lowered his head.

The slender silver weapon was inserted into his chest, and the silver light spread out dazzlingly on his chest. He staggered and fell to his knees on the ground.

"you……"

"This is a divine weapon, you can't pull it out." Wentianji explained calmly.

Even if she dies, she will not let her enemy live!

The man's face finally showed pain, silver light shrouded his body, he couldn't move, and he roared in pain!

"puff--"

The man spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground!
To be continued...